Sometimes I can’t believe what a shrewd little thinker I have on my hands. Some things just can’t be taught. My son, a three year old going on 30, has always been my cautious child. Childproofing was lost on him.…

Yesterday, a sleepy cloudy Sunday afternoon, left me with a short window of time with littel L asleep. Rather than try to get work done, I instead nuzzled up next to my napping son and took in a bit of…

With T constantly traveling, each weekend leaves him flummoxed with how much little L has changed within just a few days. And two weekends ago was no exception. T came home Saturday morning from a long week away at work…